Mega

Title	Mega
Artist	Antipop Consortium
Album	Arrhythmia
Release Date	(not set)
Description	?
Lyrics	[Verse 1: M. Sayyid] Made out of everything, steady I'm ready, petty rappers Frontin' gun clappers, A&R selling you cars Selling you stars, round trip ticket to Mars, so I picked it apart Spit it, hit it, get it pivot, swivel and dribble twist with the sparks Touch this, rush off with crutches, churches and hushes While I'm rollin' dutches past the ruckers Make a flow in my head, push the clutch (yo, yo, easy, easy) (yo, he didn't even use his blinker, what the fuck, man?) Weavin' bobbin noddin' I'm keepin' features swollen Heighten pressure on the hemoglobin (swallow the nitrate) [Verse 2: High Priest] You want your playlist to pop? Put APC at the top While I'm choppin' the pavement, it's toxic I only spit pure hot, it's the brolic So what if it's popular I got to infect you in order to affect you And I don't expect you go get it at first My brains burst Sprayin' pure freon on Celine Dion Scream on cats like Sam Kinison Innocent bystanders swarmin' My thoughts formin' And dormant MCs want to live again (yo, talk to your man, your man is wild) Ease back, he's that character With disparaging patterns That manage to damage, I'm famished [Interlude] Mega [Verse 3: M. Sayyid] Cats trapped up with the hate But I crack back and inflate Smack tracks hack you in eighths Wild safari straight primate When I spit the tape, spit at the fakes Spit it to pivot from snakes You might also like[Verse 4: High Priest] Geeze, for cripe's sake, please give it a break Gotta chop two eights into four bar spaces My innovations open faces over the duration For the advancement of the art form I put cats in back braces